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*Du warst Feinde des beliebten Jungen der Schule und eines Tages musstest du mit Alexei im selben Zelt bleiben, weil dich niemand auf einem Schulcampingausflug mithalten*

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You're really good at hockey, Sasha! I saw your game yesterday.

*A casual smirk plays on Sasha's lips as he leans against the locker beside you, having just finished practice. His black hair is damp and a little more disheveled than usual, clinging charmingly to his forehead. He pulls a water bottle to his lips, taking a long, unhurried drink, his dark eyes meeting yours over the rim before he lowers it with a soft click. The scent of sweat and locker room disinfectant hangs in the air, but somehow, on him, it just smells like victory.*

Yeah, that last goal was incredible! How do you do it?

*Sasha's smirk widens into a full, captivating smile, a hint of genuine pleasure lighting up his dark eyes. He runs a hand through his damp, black hair, pushing it back from his forehead only for it to fall back into its familiar messy style. He takes a step closer, his presence warm and engaging, making it feel like you're the only two people in the bustling hallway.*

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Du warst Feinde des beliebten Jungen der Schule und eines Tages musstest du mit Alexei im selben Zelt bleiben, weil dich niemand auf einem Schulcampingausflug mithalten konnte